Eternal Tranquility

Lin Huanzhi glanced at everyone and said two words flatly: "Get on the boat." Then he flew up first.

Everyone saw that this uncle did not like to talk, and they did not dare to say much, so they all flew on the boat and saw Lin Huanzhi entering the cabin.

Yan Zhengfeng had no choice but to introduce to everyone: "The uncle just now was Lin Huanzhi. He was in charge of this trial. My name is Yan Zhengfeng."

The female cultivator surnamed Xiang next to her took the lead and said with a cheerful smile: "My name is Xiang Rouwan. If you need anything in the future, feel free to come see me."

Yan Zhengfeng continued: "The Burial Wind Tundra is close to the ice and snow realm in the north. We will be on the road for about a month. Now I will assign a guard."

He took out a piece of paper and read the names one by one.

One hundred people were divided into three teams, each team was on duty for about ten days, and Liu Qinghuan was assigned to the third batch.

"Okay, the disciples on duty will stay. Others can choose their own rooms to stay in. There are many rooms on the ship."

Liu Qinghuan walked into the cabin. There is only one exquisite hall on this floor, which is decorated with tables and chairs everywhere. It is much larger than it looks from the outside.

On both sides of the hall, there was a staircase leading to the lower level. Liu Qinghuan was about to find a room first when he felt the ship's hull swaying slightly. He heard someone standing in front of the window excitedly shouting "It's floating." He also walked up to it. In front of a window.

At this time, the hull of the ship has risen into the air and is slowly moving away from Taiyi Hall. All the disciples of the Wenshi Sect who passed by raised their heads and watched this huge spaceship flying away from the mountain.

The familiar scenery passed by quickly, only stopping briefly when passing the sect's mountain guarding formation. Once out of the formation, the speed became faster and faster, all the way north.

Liu Qinghuan watched for a while, then went down to the floor below, found an empty room and started practicing. He didn't leave the room until twenty days later, when it was time for his shift.

As soon as he walked into the upper hall, he met Xuan Bo. He was sitting in front of the window, chatting and laughing with some people. His witty remarks and the jade trees in the wind made several of the female cultivators laugh till their faces turned pink.

As soon as Xuanbo saw him, he waved and said, "Junior brother Liu, I thought you were going to stay in your room and get moldy."

Liu Qinghuan walked over with a smile: "Senior Brother Xuan is so interested."

"Come on, come on." Xuan Bo pulled him: "Let me introduce to you, this is..."

Liu Qinghuan greeted everyone one by one, some of whom he had dealt with before, and some who were not familiar with him. After a while, more than thirty disciples gathered in the hall, all of whom were on duty with him.

"Hahaha, everyone is here." As he was talking lively, he suddenly heard a clear female voice. It was the Foundation Establishment female cultivator Xiang Rouwan who also arrived in the hall.

"I've met Uncle Master!" Everyone hurriedly saluted.

He waved his hand to Rouwan nonchalantly and muttered: "If you ask me, Senior Brother Yan just likes to worry about nothing. There is no danger along the way, so why should we be on duty?"

She curled her lips disapprovingly: "Forget it, if you don't listen to him, you'll keep nagging me. Hmm..." She scratched her head and pointed at people randomly with her finger: "Let's divide it into two groups. One group will be on duty and the other will be on duty." The group takes a break. You, you, and you..."

This female master's uncle had a really casual personality, and he quickly divided the people into two classes.

When Liu Qinghuan walked outside the cabin, she realized that it was much colder outside than inside the cabin, and the scenery became increasingly desolate, getting closer to the ice and snow north.

The next few days were uneventful and nothing happened, except for an attack by a group of passing thunderbirds. The trees on the ground became increasingly rare, until there was only a gray tundra with only sporadically growing shrubs, stretching to the horizon without any ups and downs.

The scenery was so monotonous. Fortunately, the ship was very fast and flew for two more days without stopping. Liu Qinghuan looked far into the distance and suddenly found a huge black dragon coiled in the distant land!

When he took a closer look, he realized that it was a long, thin crack on the flat ground. Even closer, Liu Qinghuan saw that there were almost straight cliffs on both sides of the crack, as if the ground had been cut off with a knife!

No wonder it's called Duanyuan.

After a while, everyone in the cabin came outside, and even Lin Huanzhi, who had never been seen before, appeared on the bow.

"What a huge abyss!" a disciple sighed.

"Is there a house built there?" A disciple asked uncertainly, pointing to a place not far from Duanyuan's death place.

Everyone else squinted their eyes, but they were too far away to see clearly.

"Yes, the four major sects all have strongholds here." Yan Zhengfeng answered the disciple: "We also send people to guard here on weekdays to maintain the operation of the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Demon Sealing Formation and monitor the people in Duanyuan Death Land. Abnormal."

He thought for a while and then said: "Because people from the sect often came here to hunt for Yin elixirs or find Yin-attributed spiritual materials, so our sect also built a residence here specifically for disciples to rest."

After flying for another quarter of an hour, the scene on the ground became clearer and clearer. As expected, there were many stone houses built on the edge of the huge abyss, almost the size of a small town.

The stations of the four sects are also very conspicuous. They are four extremely tall stone buildings located in the center of the town.

Facing Duanyuan, there is a tall stone tower some distance away.

The big ship flew over the town and slowly landed on the ground. Several monks with no apparent cultivation flew out from the town and greeted him.

The leader was Master Wanhua of the Yinxian Sect. He walked towards Lin Huanzhi who had just landed on the ground, smiled and said with a cupped hand: "It turns out to be Junior Brother Lin. I haven't seen you for a few years, but you have already formed a golden elixir. Congratulations! "

Lin Huanzhi's face still showed no expression, but his voice still had some warmth: "Brother Zhang, you are well."

The two exchanged a few words, and Master Wanhua introduced the people around him one by one: "These are Master Zhensong from Yaowang Mountain, Taoist Yushu from Tianshu Academy, Master Zhirang from Nanwu Temple, and Lingxi." Miaofa Zhenren from Xingyue Palace, and Fairy Jingyue from Xingyue Palace.”

After Lin Huanzhi greeted the five people, he heard Wanhua Zhenren say: "Now we have to wait for the Taoist friends from Ziwei Jiange, Shaoyang Sect, Feiyuelou, and Huangshan Sect. They have a long way to go, and they still have a few days to go." I can make it in time.”

When he heard Master Wanhua talking about the Huangshan Sect, Lin Huanzhi's eyes flashed slightly. But he was always expressionless, and no one could tell anything from his paralyzed face.

Liu Qinghuan was really surprised when he heard the words Huangshan Sect.

As far as he knew, the Huangshan Sect was only a small sect. When had they been able to participate in the trials held by the four major sects?

But it was not his turn to care about this matter. Several golden elixir masters walked away together. Yan Zhengfeng and Xiang Rouwan took their group of disciples to the Wenshi sect's stronghold here and told them to choose a stone house in the back for temporary residence and not to run around. Leave them alone.

The disciples immediately became relaxed and chatted with each other excitedly. Some wanted to meet Duanyuan immediately, some wanted to find friends from other sects, and some walked directly to the backyard.

Liu Qinghuan thought for a while, then walked slowly around the town alone, and found that there were several shops selling magic weapons and elixirs here. However, when he asked about the prices, they were almost three times more expensive than in the sect. Times!

After making a circle, he walked out of the town, crossed to the Duanyan, and looked down.